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Subject: {ASSM} *NEW*  'Stephen'  (true -- m/f -- *shower scene*)
Date: Thu, 25 Apr 2002 19:10:02 -0400
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STEPHEN    by: VLR Coblentz    Copyright 2002

It felt like someone was staring at me. I had been watching my brother's
four children and they had been sleeping for hours and I am sure I hadn't
heard their parents drive up. At 11pm in the country, you can usually hear
the quietest of cars.

As I stood in front of one of the Living Room windows I turned to see a man
looking back at me. He stood in the cool spring evening in a long black
coat. I wasn't afraid of him but being only 19 and alone did make me
nervous.

He went to the door and knocked and I answered in a voice much bigger than
myself, "What do you want?" In a confused tone he replied, "Does Robert and
... um ... Annie live here?"

With my foot wedged against the door, I opened it no more than three inches.
"Yeah, they went out for a few hours. They'll ... um ... be back in ...
about ... any minute or so. Can I tell them you stopped so they can call you
tomorrow?"

Looking into his dark brown eyes as they glistened in the porch light I knew
I had nothing to worry about. His hair was not to short and his beard was
trimmed very nicely. He was a very good-looking man.

"I'm an old friend of Robert's. I'll only be in town for a few days and they
won't be able to reach me by phone. I can come back when they're here. Just
tell them Stephen stopped. He'll know me" and he left.

I watched as he walked through the night to his car parked on the front
street instead of the small driveway. He obviously didn't want to disturb
anyone if he happened to be at the wrong house so late in the night.

I found myself looking out the windows to see if he had left yet. After half
an hour I started a pot of coffee and went to invite him in to wait for my
brother. The next few hours we talked about ourselves, my brother; and why
Stephen would be around for only a few days. In our few hours alone we grew
a fondness for each other. Not only was he nice to talk to he also was very
good looking.

His coat hung over the chair he sat on at the kitchen table. I sat next to
him smiling, giggling and licking my lips as I hung on every word he spoke.

The back door in the kitchen flew open. Rushing in from the night were my
brother and sister-in-law. "Ah Stephen my buddy! How's it been? God it's
been years!" As Robert and Stephen chatted, Anne and I checked on the still
sleeping children.

Robert and Annie didn't return until quite late that night and I had no idea
that their friend waited in his car for them. Robert introduced us as Anne
checked on the children.

Despite my first impression, he was as charming as he was good looking. It
seemed that when he spoke, his eyes sparkled in their deep brown color.

Soon we were all swept in a conversation and Anne decided she would go to
bed. Realizing how late it was for all of us, Stephen offered to give me a
ride home.

Yawning, Robert says, "If she don't mind. I'll take a look at your car
tomorrow and see why it won't start for you. I'll give you a call." I said
"yes" with a smile.

Once on our way and a few miles down the road, Stephen asked if I got
"High". "Of course", I said with a smile. He pulled his car over to the side
of the gravel road.

As late as it was, there wouldn't be any cars going by for hours and the far
away farmhouses were dark in the night. He leaned over to the glove box and
took out a sandwich bag. Inside was a perfectly rolled joint.

He lit up and took the first toke. I took a strong small drag and we both
exhaled. He took another puff and put his hand to my neck to draw me close.
With his lungs full of smoke he kissed me and exhaled his toke into me. When
he finished I held his breath as if I had taken a drag off the joint my
self. I love to 'hot box' with pot and I really loved 'hot boxing' with
Stephen. We smoked the joint together until it was down to the roach. When
we were done he asked if he could kiss me. Once again, I said, "yes" with a
smile. We both leaned in toward each other and kissed, and kissed. Soon his
hands were inside my blouse and mine were going over his shirt.

We stopped, or we had to stop. He knew it was wrong for us to be together.
Even though I was his best friend's sister, I wanted him as much as he
wanted me.

The windows were fogging and we were beginning to sweat. Carefully he asks
if I want to go to my home or his.

"There's no one waiting up for me, I've got all night" I say with my hand
still on his chest. With a satisfying sigh, he puts the car in drive and to
his home we go.

At every stop sign we kissed and a few places he felt there was a need. At
one stop we took our shirts off and we fondled each other before we
continued to his place.

As he drove, time stood still for us and I began to caress his chest with my
lips. Nibbling, licking, sucking and breathing against the brown curly hair.
Slowly I made my way to his stomach.

He brought the car to a slow stop, once again, on another gravel road. In
the darkness he pushed his seat back and undid his pants.

With glory, his cock stretched out to me. Stephen took my head in his hands
and kissed me, "please" he whispered.

Never before had I given a blowjob, but I knew what I could do for him. I
knew what I wanted for myself. Massaging with my fingertips, gripping with
my palm, licking with my tongue, sucking it into my mouth.

I couldn't nor didn't want to stop. The taste of his skin was that of spring
rain. He moaned, his legs tightened, his hands ran through my blonde hair. I
didn't want him to cumm in my mouth, but instead, I wanted him between my
legs.

There was no choice, he gripped the steering wheel, tightened his ass and
camme. Hot spicy fluid splashed into my mouth. I was so surprised how
delicious he was. I wanted more.

With his head back and his eyes closed, he sighs the words, "thank you" and
then kissed my forehead. Wiping the creme that had spilled out over the side
of my lips, he watched me suck it off my fingers.

After a few minutes we have our bearings together, our clothes on, and are
able to enjoy another joint as we make it to his place with the rest of the
evening to enjoy.

By the time I got my door opened, he was at my side. "Wait, you had your
chance to do me, let me feel you before I take you inside" he says as he
licks his lips.

With a soft kiss against his lips I then lay my seat back and undo my pants.
With care he slips his fingers over my pubic hair. Slipping one finger into
me with little effort, and he smiles widely. After my first moans of
pleasure I could do nothing more but squirm at his touch.

A moment later I hear him, "Damn your wet. I want to fuck you right now."
Before I can give my reply he swoops me into his arms while leaving our
discarded coat and bra in the car. He carries me to his front door.

After digging his keys from his pocket, he unlocked the door. As he stood me
up we kissed. Our hands gripping each other in a passionate embrace. Our
lips never parted. He lifted me into his arms again, during our continuous
kiss, and brought me into his living room.

It was dark but he knew where he was going. Setting me on his couch, our
kiss ended.

"What kind of music do you like?" he asked in the darkness. "I listen to the
X". He was walking around the back of his couch. I could hear him turning on
the stereo behind me.

"I enjoy Heavy Metal more. Iron Maiden, Judas Priest, Deep Purple, Led
Zeppelin and the like." I felt aroused in the darkened room.

A rumble of drums comes over the speakers. A blast of a guitar and the
lyrics of 'Pictures of Home' fill the space around me.

He walks through the darkness and appears before me. His arms are held out
to me. Slipping my hands into his I softly give my response, "I love this
song. How could you have known? This is beautiful Stephen."

Lifting me up to him, he put one arm around my waist and escorts me to his
bedroom. Laying me down gently on his waterbed, he sits beside me. We kiss
passionately again. He then stands next to me to undress himself for me.
Slipping his T-shirt off over his head and giving it an aimless toss to the
floor. Quickly he unzips his pants. As soon as his pants are down I take his
member into my hungry mouth.

"Oh god, not yet. Let me take your clothes off first," he says while pulling
himself away.

Reluctantly I sit back and remove my blouse. Just as I had given it a toss
he grabs my ankles and lifts my legs into the air. Laying me so I am
width-wise across the bed and he brings my ass to the edge.

My jeans are unzipped and he takes hold of the pant legs to pull. I heard
them land in a heap past the bed. Crouching down, he begins to lick my
thighs. Running his tongue to my pussy, finding my clit to suck. He flicked
the tip of his tongue over the tip of my clit as he sucked. I want to squirm
but I'm afraid that if I move, he'll stop. Despite the enjoyment of his
mouth he slips a finger into my cunt, sending waves of electricity through
my body. The pleasure was madding. I couldn't believe that his cock would be
better than this.

He was fucking, licking and sucking me. Never had I felt such pleasure. The
only thought I had was how great his dick would soon feel down where his
hand and lips were caressing me.

Letting the music take me away I notice the song 'Gypsy's Kiss" playing
against the moonlit room.

As if he had the same thought I had a moment ago, he stopped and brought my
legs over his shoulders and stood up. With a blink of an eye his swelled
cock plunged deep inside me.

I virtually sat up in surprise that he could feel so big. He stopped in fear
that something was wrong and asked if I was all right. I could only pant,
"Oh Stephen, your huge," my eyes rolled back as I lay down, "God you feel
great" I whisper deliriously.

"Do you want me to go on?" He was worried. Pleading in anticipation, "Yes,
please ... Stephen please." I smiled knowing this was no dream. With great
control he slid back into me. Holding my legs in the air for support he
gradually gains speed.

"Oh Stephen ... yes" escapes from my lips and he pumps harder. Letting my
legs drop around his waist he leans forward to caress my breasts. Cupping
their fullness in each hand. Taking the nipples between his fingers to
gently pinch them.

As they harden at his touch he dips his head to them to tickle their tips
with his tongue.

As if it had a mind of it's own, his left hand slips between us and ventures
to my clit. Supporting himself with his right hand next to my head on the
mattress, I take his arm into my hand and bring my lips to it.

As if it were his cock, I began to kiss and lick his wrist. I couldn't hold
back any longer. Moments later I break. I grab his ass with both my hands,
making sure he doesn't stop. I was cumming as hard as he was fucking me.
With the words, "Stephen . yes . make me cumm. Oh yes . yes." echoing
against the voice of Joe Lynn Turner,

"... A shadow in the night, pure delight ... I can satisfy your every need
... I'm a real smooth dancer, I'm a fantasy man ... Master of Illusion,
magic touch in my hand..."

Thrusting harder and faster as he slipped his muscle in and out of my
inexperienced pussy. My wetness lubricated the motion. In what felt like a
musical rhythm we fuck. Bringing his speed up and keeping control of his
strength, "Oh Stephen . Yes" escapes from my lips. Together our bodies'
spasm in our orgasm and we both chant "yes" as our juices burst.

Still inside me, Stephen took me by my hips and began sliding me over more
onto the bed. We wrap our arms around each other and kiss. Rolling
completely over, I straddle his soft cock. I didn't want to stop, and I
never wanted to go home.

"Oh ya, you're making me hard again. Oh I love the way you feel." Stephen
sat up & hugged me as we continued to fuck.

I could now hear the end of "Wrathchild" from Iron Maiden coming from the
distant stereo. Suddenly Stephen's arms wrapped harder around me as he
turned to put his feet on the floor. "How about a shower Babe? I want you
wet all over." I could only giggle as he carried me, still wrapped around
his dick, into his bathroom. After flipping on the light he set me carefully
on the edge of the tub so that he could break from our grasp.

"Eeee Yaaah!" I squealed as my bare ass touched the cold claw tub porcelain.
He laughed knowing what effect it would have on me and took a look to see me
squirm as my nipples hardened. After turning on the light he parted the
curtain and turned the water on. Soon the temp was perfect and the shower
was turned on.

I was ready to jump in. "Whoa, not yet Sweets. Let me do it for you. All I
want you to do is enjoy this" he held my hands for balance as I stepped in.
(The water was fantastic.) As the water caressed my skin, I noticed him
standing, still on the rug outside of the tub. He was watching me as the
water fell over my shoulders. I tilted my head so that the water would
cascade completely over me. I then let my fingers fall from my neck, down my
breasts, over my tummy and off my hips. He watched me. I reached up to my
hair and lifted it from my back and let it fall across my shoulders. Closing
my eyes and licking the water from my lips. Yes, I could still taste him. I
turned to show him the water falling in ripples over my boobs. Dripping from
my nipples it splashed and ran down my legs.

I opened my eyes to find him joining me with a hungry look in his eyes.
Kissing me hard I could feel his hardened dong against my belly. He turned
me away from him and put his arms around me, kissing my neck and ear lobe as
he held me close. Holding my tits into the showering water for the spray to
tickle my nipples. Wiggling in his touch he whispers into my ear, "Sh, be
still. Just enjoy the moment with me." I had no idea I had been moaning. Oh,
he felt so good against me.

Moving to the side, he tells me to lean against the back wall for him. I do
so willingly and hold myself against the shower wall. A moment later, he has
a rag soaped up and starts to wash my back from my shoulders, down my ribs
and to my ass. His other hand is massaging one of my boobs. Twisting the
nipple excited me. Spreading my legs as he holds me close, he drops the rag
and shoves two wet fingers into my pussy. Within the shower I pant "Oh yes".
He fucked me with his hand a few times. Ramming me hard and fast, Oh did I
love this wet experience.

Stopping to pick up the rag and soap he asked me to step more into the water
that sprayed over us, and he gently washed my shoulders, my arms, and my
ribs as he sucked on my tits. (I thought he would drown with the water
running down over us.) I had to hold the walls around us to keep from
slipping. Then he ran the bar of soap between my breasts as he kissed my
ear.

"May I wash you too?" I couldn't resist asking. Even though I wanted to suck
his dick more than wash him, but that was part of the plan as well. "Sure"
(He actually had to give it a thought.) He stepped back into the water's
spray as he handed me the soap in the rag. I lathered the cloth and began at
his shoulders, down his hairy chest and dropped to my knees as I washed his
ass. Taking his balls into my mouth I sucked his nuts. "Oh" He moaned.
Licking the water that streamed down his body. Nibbling up his shaft and
then taking just it's tip between my lips. "Ah" He whispered. Sucking his
head, licking its tip as I massaged his ass and the back of his thighs.
Holding him in place as I took his mass into my mouth. "Mmmm" Stephen
enjoyed it so. His hands ran through my hair as I slurped from the water
cascading over him and sucked harder. I could feel his balls against my chin
as my tits playfully touched his knees. "Oh . oh . yes" His legs were
shaking. I Licked back down his rod, nibbling his balls, licking, kissing,
and sucking them.

"Ok, ok. That's it for now Babe." He was ready to pop and I wanted him to. I
wanted him shot into my hair, over my tits and to shower me in his juice. He
let me stand so that we would switch places and had me bend over to hold the
spicket. My cunt quivered in anticipation for what I knew he would do. I
wanted to be fucked hard again. He took his cock in one hand and stuck his
fingers into my slit. Without need of direction his cock went into me like a
hot knife in warm butter. He held my ass while he slowly fucked me from
behind. I bucked to take it faster, I humped to take it in harder, yet he
kept me from getting any more than he was giving. Massaging my back,
gripping my ribs, tickling my waist he fucked me slow.

"Oh Stephen, fuck me . harder . please . Oh . yes . yes" I was ready for
everything he had to give. Moving his hands to my boobs he raised me up to
stand as his cock stayed in place. The water began feeling cool as it hit
against my chest.

Whispering in my ear, "careful, I want this to last forever. Hold your tits
for me. I want you to stand and cumm when I do this." I arched my back and
spread my legs as I played with my own mounds. Holding them, pinching their
tips as he held my hips. Just as I had closed my eyes to keep my thoughts
centered on the moment he began shoving his prick in me hard and fast. My
tits bounced uncontrollably, "uh, uh, uh, uh . Ooh yes . yes, yes . fuck
me . Oh Stephen" He forced every inch he had as fast as he could into my
soaked box.

"Ah uh . take it babe . oh ya . fuck you till you break . uh, uh, uh, oh,
ah, ah." I tried to keep my boobs from being bounced off, as they began to
hurt from the force of his ramming. Feeling his dick so full and ready to
cumm I tensed my muscles to squeeze the creme out of him. The rush was too
much and I could feel more wetness from between my legs than the shower
could give.

Within the small bathroom walls our voices thrashed as we shared our second
orgasm.

"Oh, uh, yes"

"Oh, ya, cum with me, uh, uh, yes"

"Oh, ah, uh, ah, uh . I'm . cum . ming . oh . yes, Yes, YES!"

"Oh . that's it honey . take it . oh, uh . god yes . yes . Yes . YES!"

The water now was running cold over our hot bodies. Stephen let his member
slip from its hide away, holding me close as we rinsed our bodies. Breathing
in sync we stood letting the water drop our body temperatures down. I felt
as if I had been on fire. Our strength seemed to be draining into the plug
right along with the water.

Slowly we step out of the shower together. Still breathing hard, Stephen
gets a towel for both of us and proceeds to towel me off. Carefully drying
my skin, taking great care to avoid my now tender pussy and then towels
himself dry. I look over his wonderful body. It was hard for me to believe
he had the stamina to fuck me as hard as he had. With the towel in one hand
he embraced me. Giving the towel a toss over the shower rod he then kissed
me.

Hand in hand we walked back into his bedroom. With only the light of the
bathroom covering us we laid arm in arm on his bed.

The multiple CD's he had playing were done. The music had faded as our
spontaneous desires were subsiding. We laid together holding each other for
a short time.

Soon we started the conversation my brother had interrupted hours ago. His
construction job was transferring to Canada and he would be leaving
everything behind, even me. He wanted me to join him and I wanted to go. I
had to finish my first year of college and could have transferred my next
three years to Canada. All I could say was, "I'll see what I can do."

Regrettably we dressed, and he gave a ride home. He asked if he could stop
over later, if he had time before he left, and I said I would be there. I
didn't even think about my abandoned car. When we parked in the driveway I
reached to the back seat for my almost forgotten bra and looked toward my
house and noticed how dark seemed. I knew my roommates would be sound
asleep.

We leaned into each other without ever knowing it was going to be our last
kiss. I knew I couldn't go with him. We said our "bye's" against our unknown
futures. As he drove out of my life I stood looking out my Living Room
window, "Thank you Stephen. Thank you."


~ THE END.


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